Without going too much into it life is pretty hectic right now with work and my Father being in hospital, not being able to visit Dad only adds to the frustration but I guess we should be thankful Dad is responding to treatment but he isn't out of the woods just yet. Due to everything that's going on it's difficult for me to commit to arrangements and I felt awful letting the guys down this weekend.
By Friday evening I told myself given that the forecast for the fells wasn't the best I'd use my weekend to recoup but I guess the lure of the Lakeland got the better of me and by Saturday lunchtime I was checking the forecast for a short (ish) evening walk.
It's been nearly three years since I last walked Place Fell which considering I'm very fond of the fell I was surprised, it somehow, doesn't seem that long ago. I have always held a special bond with Place Fell which was my 213th summit back when I first completed the Wainwrights, hell yeah I was saving the best until last.
I spied a weather window towards the end of the day which I didn't hold too much hope for but in the end I was treated to some lovely evening light at a time of the day when it seemed the fells were settling in for the night, but there was time for one last visitor before they did. |